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A sign.
May 14, 2006 12:43:10 GMT -5
Post by coddle the infectionxxx on May 14, 2006 12:43:10 GMT -5
Omen, a massive black cat with white eyes, lay sprawled across a sunny patch. He was slowly eating a thrush, and had one eye on the entrance to the camp.
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May 14, 2006 16:30:33 GMT -5
Post by kash on May 14, 2006 16:30:33 GMT -5
Shadekit stalked into camp looking grim. noticing Omen and desperatly wanting to complain to someone, he threw himself at the ground beside the medicine cat and meowed "i am over 7 moons now and i still dont have a mentor, im getting really p-ed off!"
shadekit's muscles were still undeveloped and he looked nothing like a rogue should at the age he was at. Pandapelt had gotten suddenly lazy. the once careful and protective rogue queen found that spending her days in the nursey was far more interesting then hunting or doing anything interesting...Shadekit's father; Darkheart was nowhere around either, and so shadekits only apparent option for an idol was Omen
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May 14, 2006 23:21:09 GMT -5
Post by coddle the infectionxxx on May 14, 2006 23:21:09 GMT -5
Well then lets get too it. Attack me.
The tom said, not bothering to get up. Omen was an impressive fighter, with his quick reflexes and admirable strength. He liked training others, and actaully kind of liked htis youngster.
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May 16, 2006 20:51:36 GMT -5
Post by Miss Midnight|| on May 16, 2006 20:51:36 GMT -5
Cloverpaw looked at Omen slightly. Her tail twitched and she rolled her eyes. Hes just trying to show off. Cloverpaw thought annoyed. Her curled ears lay flat, usually they did, as if she was always in a bad mood.
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May 17, 2006 14:43:24 GMT -5
Post by coddle the infectionxxx on May 17, 2006 14:43:24 GMT -5
Omen turned, feeling eyes on him. He watched this she-cat steadily with his burning white eyes. He raised his lip into an ironic smirk, flashing his fangs. Most cats hated him, and he actually hated them, but liked to taunt them. So then he turned, ignoring her completely, and turning his attention to the kit in front of him.
Attack.
He ordered calmly, ignoring this blase, annoying other cat.
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May 17, 2006 16:29:16 GMT -5
Post by Miss Midnight|| on May 17, 2006 16:29:16 GMT -5
Cloverpaw made a sound as if she were offended. Jerk. she thought baring her fangs. Although it was hard not to laugh at the situation where Omen had told a young kit to 'attack', she finally giggled. It wasn't funny, but she couldn't help letting out that one giggle. It's just a kit do you think its going to attack Omen?! Cloverpaw laughed inside her mind.
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May 21, 2006 18:29:45 GMT -5
Post by rex. on May 21, 2006 18:29:45 GMT -5
shadekit had been flustered tring to decide where to attack the tom, and when Omen had prompted him for the second time, he sprang; startled, and strategy-lessly (cant spell today) at the black medicine cat's shoulder.
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May 22, 2006 13:38:11 GMT -5
Post by coddle the infectionxxx on May 22, 2006 13:38:11 GMT -5
The tom pivoted, and thrust tworads the kittne so that he would most likley glance off the broad, muscled shoulder.
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May 23, 2006 21:08:05 GMT -5
Post by rex. on May 23, 2006 21:08:05 GMT -5
the toms shoulder hit him hard; so hard that he ricoched (sp) off and tumbled back gasping for air. too angery at his own failure to analize his mistake, he lept again
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May 27, 2006 16:54:36 GMT -5
Post by coddle the infectionxxx on May 27, 2006 16:54:36 GMT -5
Omen darted to the right, but stuck out his paw, hoping the smaller cat would crash into it and spinn off.
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Jun 23, 2006 19:43:11 GMT -5
Post by |g.O.l.d.Y| on Jun 23, 2006 19:43:11 GMT -5
OOC: -grabs popcorn and shares with Goldkit-
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Jun 23, 2006 22:41:20 GMT -5
Post by rex. on Jun 23, 2006 22:41:20 GMT -5
a paw! Opening his maw wide, he fixed his fangs perfectly and tightly around the black forepaw, totally forgetting that he was fighting omen, not a real enemy
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